She is lovely. Ethereal. And if she looks in his direction she'll see he's utterly wonderstruck. He can't quite... seem to push his emotions back and out of the way.
When she moves back into the shadows the spell is broken and he manages to compose himself. More or less.
"There are things I wish to learn," he answers. "Questions I will have answered. In time." As in, once he's sorted his own emotions. "The doors are this way," he gestures more or less in their direction.
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When she moves back into the shadows the spell is broken and he manages to compose himself. More or less.
"There are things I wish to learn," he answers. "Questions I will have answered. In time." As in, once he's sorted his own emotions. "The doors are this way," he gestures more or less in their direction.